"I bet Carla can cook way better than I can. Have you always liked to cook, Carla?" Jill asks."Yeah... Cooking has always been a special love of mine....I've always dreamed of having my own restaurant someday, but it's probably just a pipe dream. I'll probably just be a diner cook all my life." Carla says."You can't say that, Carla." Jill tells her, "You never know what opportunities might come your way. Everyone needs something to dream about. Never stop dreaming. Some dreams come true, you. The floor got soaked too. I wasn’t prepared for what she did next. I expected a tongue lashing at the very least and more likely that she’d stomp out of the room in a huff. I guess I was even ready for her to whack me again. I wasn’t expecting her to just casual as you like take off the wet blazer and skirt, nor was I ready for her to kneel at the side of the tub and begin washing me, after telling me I was naughty.She started at my feet which seemed to gross her out the most. Okay, they. I clutched the back of her hair and pushed myself against her face over and over. I came quickly, it didnt take much, after all Id witnessed today that was no surprise. Later after eating, we tangled up in bed together, our minds exhausted, we both fell into a deep fitful sleep. We awoke late, the sun streaming in through the partially opened curtains, the sun bathing our bodies in a warm, soft glow. Alice lay on her back with me laying sideways facing her, thigh and knee across her legs and my. Oh they existed all right…but I found a whole lot more than I bargained for.Mom and Dad were into some pretty kinky stuff. On one end of their closet was a secret door that led into a small room that I had never known about. In there were stacks of magazines, VCR tapes, DVDs, and all sorts of things. I found boxes of dildos, vibrators, and leather goods. They had ball gags, butt plugs, and handcuffs. There were photo albums and there was a computer. I simply turned it on and when the background.